Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie
It was his mom i made cry
You grounded like mom is you serious?
Here i go again, searching for love
Her mom takin that crap
No car key and i mean that
Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room
My mom doing drugs in her bedroom
Fifth wheel on the back just hang
Can't tell mom the same thang
Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne
But did you think about your mom,
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
Strapped up attacking mom nature
Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur
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